Torn from inside as my eyes absorb the false state of my life... passes by transcended through a tearful eye.
Now my eyes...now my eyes... burn with the acid truth of a suicide.
Hear my laughter cry. I ask you why. I ask why.
Floati ng through this lake of tears will I not drown?
Clicking steel, abrasive skin, it all surrounds. Floating through this lake of tears, will I not drown? Calloused soul, calloused flesh it all surrounds.